Where once upon a morn so dreary
I woke miserable in mood so weary
And moped about in attitude foul
Returning hugs with a nasty scowl
The sun break through and did shine
Upon that ugly countenance of mine
Lo and behold a bright smile birthed
Then my better joyful self unearthed
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